I really have no words for this
When I decided to post some of my paintings, I determined that I would write at least a short background to go with each one. Well, I tried with this one, really I did. But I truly can't think of a thing to say about it, beyond "Wow, what the fuck was I thinking when I painted that?"
It's called "Monday at the Office" and was, as all the others, painted in about 1992. Who the fuck knows what it means? If you click on it, you can go to Flickr and look at it larger; as the size of the picture increases, so will your worries that I went off the deep end years and years ago.
It's called "Monday at the Office" and was, as all the others, painted in about 1992. Who the fuck knows what it means? If you click on it, you can go to Flickr and look at it larger; as the size of the picture increases, so will your worries that I went off the deep end years and years ago.
Katy Barzedor proclaimed this to be so at 4:49 AM
10 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
Of course, what else would you have titled this one? lol
I'll be posting later today, really I will. You'll recognize some of the pictures.
Makes sense to me.
What?
In a word?
ACID?
Love the day-glo colors... very retro.
I love how his tongue is so very delicately touching the 'fairy's' bum.
I love your paintings Bucky. In the nicest possible way, they look like I imagine your thoughts to be... :)
Yep, that's Monday at the office -- brightly colored people vomiting fairies all over the place.
Office? Tongue? Fairy?
I really get this. Don't guys in ties usually suck the creativity right out of people? Yeah, thought so. Looks like a Monday at the office to me. Rock on, Bucky.
Wow, Bucky. Just. Wow.
I like how the fairy-thing is wearing a sock-puppet on its hand...
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